change → chris schistad (skam)

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//impure and imperfect//

[Friday 11:43 pm]

"Never have I ever smoked weed." A girl who I'd just met but knew from the Pepsi-max bus, Laila, spoke quieting the crowd from its loud roar of laughter. We were playing the game Never Have I Ever and the last question was, 'Never have I ever hooked up with a sibling's friend'. It got a few scattered answers and fingers went down, including mine.

Everyone turned their heads to Isak and Jonas's group and Eva and I laughed hysterically. Isak set his beer down on a coaster and took a finger down. Jonas widened his eyes and remained with 5 fingers waving proudly in the air. Magnus reached over and slammed his thumb down gaining a negative reaction from Jonas. Everyone laughed and a few second-year girls and boys put their fingers down as well.

"Your turn" Laila raises her eyebrows to Sana and Sana clears her throat. She thinks for a minute the room getting quiet but then begins, "Never have I ever cheated off a test." Everyone groans knowing they'd have to put a finger down. Sana was uber smart and would never cheat off a test even if she was given a free pass too. I'd never once cheated off a test either in fear that'd I'd cheat off the wrong person and get a failing grade.

I lean over Eva and Iben to high-five Sana and I cheer, "See, Cheaters never prosper!" I laugh and take another sip of my beer. The beer I had picked up with Chris was of very high quality, at least, I'd like to think considering I offered to pay for the whole thing. It wasn't very expensive which makes the deal even better but I also think that it's losing its cheap taste to the new adrenaline pumping in my blood after my 2nd bottle.

"You have 4 fingers up?" Noora looks at me with widened eyes from her spot next to Isak and I laugh at the fact that they were surprised I never smoked weed or cheated on a test. "Yeah..okay!" Noora laughs at me and Isak turns to her humorously pointing at me and whispering in her ear.

"You want to try weed?" Isak asks to me lifting his bum in the air and stretching out his pocket to slide a little baggie out. I gawk at him and they all begin to laugh pointing at the small green buds in the bag.

"You brought weed into my house!" I yell at them and reach over to snatch it from his hands. He pulls back and asks me again, "You want to try?" He asks and I shake my head intently and lean back into the chair.

"Isak wants to go, right?" Noora asks sitting up straighter and running her hands through her blonde hair. She wore a red blouse that matched her red lipstick with blue jeans and black boots. Isak sat up looking at the group for the 'okay'.

The crowd agreed and I got up to go check on the upstairs of the house. I had to make sure no one had snuck off and destroyed my dad's house or I'd be fixed 6 feet under. I trudged up the stairs quickly and jiggled on the handles of the doors making sure they were all secured. I sighed in relief and made my way back downstairs where a bunch of shouting and yelling were escaping from the living room. Everyone was huddled around the fireplace and were enjoying the game. I smiled at the sight of everyone getting along and spreading happiness and positivity. I ran to sit back in my seat and I smiled at everyone.

"What was the question?" I ask as everyone turned their heads to me. It was clear the question wasn't innocent and everyone was waiting on my answer.

"Never have I ever hooked up with a third year." Isak says raising his eyebrows at me and I close my eyes wishing I had come back just a little later. My heart pangs and I slowly put down a finger and they all squealed and laughed at me. My bus's jaw dropped and my cheeks flushed a deep red.